This is still a fantastic song, and yes, it’s filthy.
Guess what I saw in the cinema yesterday…
(yes, I can feel it)
Biggie Biggie Biggie…
I’ve got that filthy funk groove in my head.
I love some Calypso Christmas.
Merry Christmas, Cheers to all of us!
I think you can guess why I’m posting this one today…
My favourite not-quite Christmas song. Joni was just on the radio and I realised I’d not heard this song this year yet.
This was played on the radio yesterday morning and as I was dancing round the bathroom brushing my teeth I was especially tickled by the line “when she wind up she bottom, she goes like a rocket” and I found myself singing the line in my head all day.
As a lover of urban nature, I am always thrilled when I see nature softening the edges of our cities. Today I was walking through a tiny urban park on my way to my yoga class and I realised the path was completely obliterated by fallen leaves. And I started singing this song in my head.
Your Daily Earworm 